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[egg warden]

{{It's 6:35 PM here. Central Standard Time~~ }}

[flightoftheowl]

(8:02 Pm here. Finished my form and invited a friend! (Totoro~Chan! Looks like they've already posted!))

[GlitchyMoon]

of course, but it'll have to be a tom apprentice. are you okay with that?

That's ok, I'm not the best at roleplaying male characters ^^" thanks anyway! ( I'll just join with a normal warrior)

if you want, you can have a female apprentice in trueclan to be a prophecy cat. ouo

that's alright, Imma be in dreamclan =^.^=

[Claw.]

{Can we start now, lost, ism in Britain, i know America goes back, -8, -7, -6 and -5 hours but I'm not sure which is which, I'm confuzzled, can you just tell me if we can start or not}

[↕ ADHD ↕]

((We're going to start tomorrow probably, because most of us have very different time zones, and it's probably around 12:00am-3:00am for most of us because we checked with each other, and once Icey finishes putting in the rest of the cat characters, then we'll start. Also, wicked, or Icey, I'm not sure which you prefer me to call you because I read your descript, could you change Badgerpaw's age to 10 moons please?))

[Claw.]

{OK thanks}

[䏠xote]

sorry for not starting, guys. i'll start when i get a moment at school.

[䏠xote]

Ｓｋｙｓｔａｒ | forty-two moons | clan; dreamclan | crush; no one | apprentice; no one | tagged; no one

The tom shifted in his mossy bed, breaths quick. He was restless, and growled a little as he lashed his tail, shifting positions once again. The silence was deafening to him, and he had a difficult time doing anything, it seemed, be it concentrating or sleeping. Finally, he sighed and sat up, shaking his pelt a little to rid himself of green strands of moss. Sunlight was just beginning to filter into the den, and he frowned deeply before standing, heading out into the clearing.

Ｇｒａｙｆｌａｍｅ | forty-two moons | clan; dreamclan | crush; no one | apprentice; wildpaw | tagged; no one

Grayflame woke, eyes flashing open. Something told him that many cats had gotten little sleep that night, though the reason why was unclear. His ears twitched, and he stood, licking down his chest fur before padding into the clearing. His eyes fell onto his brother as he went to the fresh-kill pile, and they softened. Since the deputy had mysteriously disappeared, everyone had had a little trouble sleeping, especially Skystar.

Ｌｉｔｔｌｅｐａｗ | six moons | clan; dreamclan | crush; no one | mentor; feathertail | tagged; honeypaw

”Honeypaw! Honeypaw wake up!” Came the tiny squeal of the Honeypaw’s brother. His tail lashed excitedly, and he pawed the other kit’s face, his eyes wide and sparkling. “It’s our first day Honeypaw! Get uuuuuuuuuuuup!” It was hardly time to wake up just yet, but that didn’t stop the little apprentice.

Ｆｅｒｎｓｈａｄｅ | twenty-one moons | clan; trueclan | crush; no one | apprentice; no one | tagged; no one

Sunlight filtered through the entrance of the den, falling over Fernshade’s tail as he paced. What would he do? His dreams had been awful that night, and he’d worked hard trying to solve the cryptic message it held, but to no avail. Frustrated, he threw the herbs down, and stood. It was time to go talk to Willowstar.

[↕ ADHD ↕]

✘ Honeykit -- Dreamclan -- Nightgaze -- Apprentice -- Littlepaw ✘

Honeykit shuffled in her moss bed violently, trying to curl into a ball while giggling uncontrollably as Littlepaw had been pouncing on her and pawing at her face, "But I want to sleeeep, Littlepaw.." She murmured in mock of his tone, before finally giving in, she had still been giggling while struggling to stand up fully, wobbling as she stood both from her drowsiness and this new form of 'waking up', Her eyelids were still closed even as she sat up, she had to spread out both of her forepaws just to stand up properly, she hadn't managed to sleep that well last nigh, both from excitement and anxiety, what ever was causing it was oblivious to her, she finally opened her eyes, squinting as the sun had started to seep through the entrance of the large den, her tail swayed quickly as she let out a purr of content, before bounding up to Littlepaw, and placing a paw on top of his head, before padding quickly over to the entrance, her tail swaying side to side behind her. Honeypaw's eyes scanned the clearing, spotting a few of her fellow clan mates, followed by her leader, up and awake already, while bustling about. She almost became entranced while watching the frozen bits of white snow fall hopelessly to the ground, her tail swaying side to side slowly, cautiously, before she knelt down, finally pouncing upon one of the small snowflakes.

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--│Badgerpaw--|TrueClan--|Winterstorm--|Apprentice--|None; Open|--
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Badgerpaw growled at the nothingness around him, before shuffling onto his other side, though this seemed to be a mistake as the sun had already managed to seep through the entrance and was now forcing him awake, he growled once more, sitting up fully, before shakings his pelt free of any debris or lose moss that had managed to become attached to him while he had struggled to become comfortable that night. He yawned, his mandible stretching widely, before abruptly closing, a coughing fit caught in Badgerpaw's throat as something had managed to get stuck in his throat. After the rage of coughing had died off, he shook off his lousy morning, before shuffling out of the Apprentice den, his bobbed tail making small movements, or as much of a movement as it could, being as small as it was, the nub went side to side, before stopping, just as Badgerpaw neared the center of the clan's clearing, he sat down, seeing no need to actually go any further, the snow seemed to only reach the top of his paw this year. He pondered on this with curiosity, watching as a snowflake fell upon his nose, and quickly melted away with his hot breath, which had been visible this morning, as it was also cold, no matter how many rays the sun had given out.

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{{ Sorry, writer's block DX }}

[the 'them' of evil]

Ahh yay <3))

Whiterose padded outside to stretch her legs.